Unsure
The chains are broken.
You are free.
Anything is possible.
Only
you are lost, unsure
whether to dance, flee, or simply wait
for the peace
that has so long eluded you.
About this poem.
Every change in life leaves us with terribly mixed emotions. For me, and it is only my path, not advice, I sit and let it sink it. I am not sure if it is by choice, or if it is all I am capable of.
Tom
